Sword of Coming Chapter 601

The outline of the inverted mountain has been faintly visible.

Cao Qing looked up and did not dare to set the channel: "Is this a mountain print?"

Autumn is a sigh of emotion: "A foreign country, a magnificent scenery, how many."

The money and Cui Dongshan sat on the railing and turned and whispered: "The two masters, the knowledge is not as good as I am. You see me, will you feel strange when you see the hanging mountain? Nothing at all, after all, still If I don't walk, I will not be the same, I will not copy the book, and I will follow the masters and walk through thousands of mountains and rivers. Have you ever been to such a big Tongyezhou? Have you ever been to Baojuu Besides, I copy the book every day, copying the book into a mountain under the sun, except for the sister of the bottle, I claim to be the third, no one dares to call the second!"

Cui Dongshan looked puzzled: "The master sister only saw the hanging mountain, it seems to be drooling, and a heart thought to move back to the Luoshan Mountain. Whoever is not convinced in the future will take the brain of this seal."

It's a little embarrassing to save money. "So big one baby, whoever sees it is not blind."

"On the matter of copying books, in fact, the old cook you can't look down on is still very powerful. In his early years, the court was responsible for compiling a history book. He was dragged by more than a dozen famous writers and scholars, more than 20 The energetic Hanlin Academy is a literary writer who writes and transcribes day and night, and finally writes thousands of words. Among them, Zhu Shou's hand is awesome. It's wonderful to say that it's superb, even if it's the most popular in the world. The pavilion is not as good as Zhu Chuan's early writing. This compilation is the most interesting study in the history of Huanhuafu. It's a pity that a cow's nose and old Taoist priests are unsightly, moving their little fingers, and destroying the country. It is like igniting a sacred furnace of some local customs in the world. It burns waste paper and shredded porcelain with words. It burns down seven or eight, and the scholars' efforts, on paper, will be returned to heaven and earth. Most of the time."

Cui Dongshan was bored and said that some small old calendars in small places, waving two sleeves on one foot, casually said: "Light can not remember, duckweed swirls, with the flow, it is better to see one is one, See two two, goodbye three know thousands of times, step by step, it is the mainstay, stimulating the long waves of the river."

Money and eyes: "Da Bai Ge, which side are you camping in? Which one is always turning your elbows out, or will I help you screw it? I am now learning Wu Dacheng, I have to have Master a success. It's not a big deal, just smash it, and it's broken. When you get to Master, don't complain.”

As for the knowledge and writing of the old cook, you can pull it down.

Master only needs one hand, and in a few words, the old cook can go down and cook in the kitchen.

Cui Dongshan reached out and said: "Let me a yellow paper sign on the head, I was shocked and scared to death by the master sister."

The money frowns: "Don't make trouble, Master said, go out, don't let out the characters to show off their homes, the places where the monks get together, it's easy to make people jealous. If you look at the red, you will be wrong. Nothing wrong, the fight is noisy, and finally I can't talk about the word 'I am right without mistakes'. As for the place where the mountains and ghosts gather together, it will be regarded as a provocation. This is not what I said, when I was with Master. On the other side of Tongyezhou, in the wilderness of the black winds of the moon, I met the squad of the mountain gods. I just took a look at it. I really saw it. Those monsters and ghosts will brush me, good guys. Guess what, Master saw that I was wronged by Tianda, and immediately looked back at the past. Those who were originally arrogant and arrogant, such as being struck by lightning, then they couldn't afford to squat, begging for mercy, even if they didn't know The man is the ghost of the beautiful girl sitting on the sedan chair, no one has lifted it. It is estimated that it has been thrown into a halo. After so many years, I am still very uncomfortable in my heart."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "The truth is finished, let's talk about a fake version."

I sighed, "Fake, there is also, Master is standing up, apologizing to the leader of the welcoming team, and sincerely congratulating them, and taught me afterwards. It's just three things, it's been twice, and if you make a mistake, you won't be polite with me.”

Money has rubbed his eyes and pretended to be like: "Even if it is a fake story, think about it, it still makes people cry."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Remember to keep your eyes, don't be embarrassed."

When the money was handed out, he stopped at the head of Cui Dongshan's head and received a punch. He laughed and said: “I am afraid not afraid?”

Cui Dongshan didn't have a movement first, then his eyes turned over, and the whole person began to sway, his body trembled, and he was vague: "I am a very serious internal injury."

Money and fingers are close together, a poke, "fix!"

Cui Dongshan immediately did not move.

Taking a deep breath and sighing is just tidy.

After a while, Cui Dongshan screamed in a hurry: "Master sister, quickly put up the magical power!"

I used my hands to hold the gangs and looked at the distance. I whispered slowly: "Don't talk to me, it will distract me. I have to concentrate on Master."

This result of Cui Dongshan is really rock-solid, just looking up at the overhanging mountain, the heart is in the direction of the mountain, not even in the mountains, and even more distant in the world, but in the sky, those in addition to flying No one outside the monk can guess the evil spirits of the roots.

Not far from the autumn and Cao Qing two big and small masters, have been accustomed to the two people's troubles.

Cao Qing's work on spiritual practice occasionally encountered many kinds of cruel knots that could not be confused in autumn. He also took the initiative to ask Cui Dongshan, the same teacher and his peers. Cui Dongshan only talked about things every time. Thank you for your goodness, and this time.

Cao Qing was actually the first time after Yu Huayi, who was a lover of the immortal, to cultivate the emperor's embryos that perceive the aura of the heavens and the earth. In this Xiaoyan monastic jade, Cao Qing is undoubtedly a talent, a bone, and a chance. The lack of existence, so the second time I met the money, Cao Qing, who had already embarked on the road of monasticism, would admit that even if he had the first reunion with the money, he would not succeed in the payment of money. In the heart of the temple next to the alley, Cao Qing's shot, several times to discourage the money, in fact, quite ... Xianqi.

In the autumn, Cao Qing went all over the rivers and lakes of the lotus roots. Not to mention the hanging statues and the fragrant rituals of the Luoshan Mountain ancestral hall. In fact, it was the first time to be in the world. In the true sense, he left the history and often There was a small world in which the immortals fell into the world, and then came to the great world of Haoxiang's hometown. Sure enough, there are three religions, a hundred schools of thought, and the books of the sages are so vast. Fortunately, Beiyue Dashan Jun Wei, at the Niujiaoshan Ferry, took the initiative to lend a piece of autumn. Otherwise, it is enough to pick a book in the old dragon city. Autumn is trapped in this embarrassing situation.

After returning to Nanyuan Guojing City, I began to prepare for the departure of the lotus roots. The autumn and the heart of Cao Qingyu said a long time: the higher the height of the sky, the more you should remember the four words.

The reason why I had to go to the blessed land before leaving my hometown, in addition to the autumn in the Nanyuan Guojing City, I had to spend the rest of my life in the autumn. I really wanted to personally experience the customs of the four countries, and I also painted with Cao Qing. Hundreds of pictures are in the picture, and autumn and Cao are clear and clear. After that, this world will be a new pattern that has never been turned upside down. There will be an endless stream of monks, come to visit the mountains, climb the truth, and there will be many landscapes and gods. The temples of the temple stand up and there are many strange and ghostly fish that are like the fish that slip through the net.

Your husband, Chen Ping, can't spend too much time and mind staring at this map. He needs someone to worry about it, make a statement for him, and even more need someone to be willing to say one or two words of loyalty. Then I asked Cao to be sunny in the autumn. I really had one day. I would rather not say it, dare not speak.

The teenager smiled and nodded, willing, and dare.

Let me ask again in the autumn. If you and your husband are not arguing, and they are reasonable, what should they do?

Juveniles can answer again. It is not controversial. It is only for arguments. It is necessary to learn from each other's words, learn from each other's strengths, find out the truth, and swear by each other. It is possible that there will be a avenue where freedom can be achieved in the world.

At the end of the autumn, I asked, if it is the future road of both of you, it is destined to be only an argument, but there is no result, you must choose one and one, and what?

Cao Qing finally answered, and walked and looked, and thought and acted.

Kind of autumn is gratifying, no longer ask.

Nowadays, this kind of disciple's more thoughts are still how to study and study after the two people leave the lotus roots and the great mountains and the mountains. As for the practice of practicing the spirits, the autumn will not interfere too much with Cao Qing, and the practice will last forever. This is not the kind of autumn I have, so try not to go to Cao Qing to gesticulate.

In fact, Cao Qing is indeed a student who is worthy of reassurance, but after all, he has never experienced the scenery of the world, and he has high hopes for Cao Qing, so it is inevitable to say something more.

The size of the two worlds, the scenery is different, the reason is the same, all the explorations on the road of life, whether it is a great life, or a slightly narrow strategy, there will be such a difficult problem, the autumn does not feel that learning, Especially in that martial arts realm, it is possible to shelter in the vast world and teach the public too much. As a native of the past year, in addition to Ding Ying, he planted Qiu and his former friend Yu Zhenyi. It is one of the few people who can climb steadily through their own roads and climb from the bottom of the well to the wellhead. world great high road imaginable law.

Hung upside down hill to the ferry, Cui Dongshan directly led to the trio of tall fast Ganoderma inn, at first reluctant to pick out the most expensive houses four, ask if there is more expensive and better, put the Ganoderma fast the Sisters to get the whole dumbfounding, hung upside down hill to the Martial Law, the rich man does not lack money fairy plenty of money, so the speech can be straightforward, not much. Sisters So I said no, probably not stand that white boy's **** eyes, dare hung upside down hill so fed propped, really day when he was a big shot? In charge of general affairs of the inn daily saver Sisters laughed top of the sentence, saying hung upside down in the mountains better than their own inn, the only ape trample House, vegetarian spring streamers, plum garden and water the fine Palace four private homes.

The boy took the boxing palm and said the next sentence. Then he left the Lingzhizhai Inn directly with the other three people. He was confused and went out with the big white goose. The girl was actually very satisfied with the inn. At first glance, the wall hanging, the floor covering, and the woman's body, it seems to be all valuable objects. So she whispered to ask you to recognize the four private houses? Cui Dongshan smiled and said that he didn't know it all, but Liu Caishen of the government, the owner of Mei Garden, had already dealt with him in his early years. When he met, he talked with his arms and arms, and he had to have it, and then he thought that the other person died early. Super born

Such a good friend, he Cui Dongshan in the vast world.

The money is getting more and more boring, so how can I go to eat and drink? As a result, Cui Dongshan wanders around and walks into a small alley with three people, and stays at the Inn!

It's natural that autumn and Cao are fine.

At the beginning of the money, there was still some sulking. As a result, Cui Dongshan sat in her house and poured a cup of tea for herself. So come, the student's money, is it Mr.'s money, Mr.'s money, is it your master's? Money is your master's money. If you are a disciple, don't save some flowers.

The money is immediately bright, interlocking, seamless, and the thief makes sense!

She immediately screamed, holding a mountain stick, and happily played a mad magic sword in the room.

After that, Cui Dongshan sneaked away from the Inn.

The money is too lazy to control him. The big white goose is bullying outside, and then crying and crying for the master sister to complain, useless.

Because she is a killer of emotions.

When Cui Dongshan sneaked back to the inn, it was already late at night, standing in the corridor outside the gate of the gallery and found that she was still walking inside the house.

Keeping money slowly, half-sleeping and half-awake, the dust and moonlight rays that are hard to see with the naked eye seem to be twisted by her fists.

On the window sill, the window opened open by itself, and a large piece of snow fell white, revealing a sulking face with a sag of his head and a tongue.

Still some confused money with instinct, with lightning speed, to the forehead posted a symbol, step by step, reach out and grab, the leaning stick of the table is held in the palm of the hand, to make a mountain stick Sword, a sword poked, the point in the hanged ghost's eyebrows, a bang, the white hanged ghost was repulsed by a sword, the money tiptoe, loose the stick, do not jump out of the window sill, the fist together, In order to punch, it is natural to use the iron ride to break through the road, and then win the game with the gods and drums. The victory and death of life and death can only last for a long time in my money, not in the opponent, because Grandpa Cui said, Wufu punches, No one in front of you.

In one go, it's going to be a cloud, and maybe even for money, it's not pure, so it's especially pure.

As a result, I saw the big white goose yawning. Cui Dongshan looked around and looked forward. "Why is the master sister, do not sleep in the middle of the night, go out to see the scenery?"

I was annoyed with money: "In the middle of the night, I was stunned by ghosts, and I was blamed for being beaten by a punch."

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "The punch is too fast. If you pass the Wufu thought, you must be good? Then who is the puncher?"

I saved money and wondered, "Are you talking about a hammer?"

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes. "I told Mr. to tell me that you beat me."

Money anger said: "You are scaring me first!"

The last two people resigned, sitting together on the wall and looking at the moon in the world.

Cui Dongshan smiled, I heard that the Great Wall of the Sword is very interesting now. I dare to say that today's Wensheng is a pulse. In addition to the left and right, there is more than one Chen's peace, Wen Shengyi, Wen Sheng Wen Sheng's, as for the more pitiful context, is there incense?

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "We will go shopping in a circle and then go to the Great Wall, and you will see Master."

The money said: "There are some wandering mountains, and we will go to the Great Wall of China."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "There are so many good things in the hanging mountain, we can't buy some gifts?"

I thought it was right, and carefully took out the sachet bag from the old Dragon City Guiyu and began to count the money.

Cui Dongshan clasped the back of his head with both hands and smiled. "I have money, I don't have to worry about you."

I saved a lot of copper coins and a piece of broken silver. I haven't let go of it. After all, she's now living in a private house. There are very few gods, and there are not many companions, so every When you have a lot of money, you have to touch them and talk quietly with them. At this moment, I heard the words of Cui Dongshan. She didn't lift her head. She shook her head and said, “I bought gifts for Master. I don't want your **** money.”

Cui Dongshan jokes: "With the small copper plates, small broken silver and fairy money that have been with you for so long, do you want them to leave your sachet? If you are separated, you may never see them again in this life." Face, don't feel bad? Don't be sad?"

He saved a snowflake money with a name in private. He lifted it up and gently shook it a few times. He said: "There is no way to go, these little guys go and go, I will think about them anyway. Well, on my small book, I have to write down their names one by one. Even if they leave, I can help them find students and disciples. My sachet is a small ancestral hall, you don't know. Well, I used to talk to Master only. I didn't talk to the warm tree rice. Master also praised me and said that I am very hearty. You don't know. So, of course, Master is the most important thing, Master can't lose. It is."

I saved the snowflake money and took the small sachet back to my sleeve and shook my ankle. "So I thank God for sending me a master."

I thought about it, "but if God dares to take back Master..."

Having said that, I learned how to use the millet grain, and Zhang Da mouth snorted and screamed: "I am fierce!"

Chapter end